Title: "The Other Woman."

Author: Anamaric17 aka Brittley

Summary: Anamaria and Angelica meet again after ten years and still hate each other and Jack is caught in the middle.

Disclaimer: Disney owned characters not mine.

Pairing: Anamaria/Jack/ Angelica

Rating: M probably

Ch. 1

She hated the "Baldry Waitress" out of all the taverns Jack would go to for two reasons. The first was the drinks were too pricey for the average pirate due to their strength, and the second was due to what happened some ten years ago there. Her mind wandered as she remembered that warm summer night. She had walked in to the "Baldry Waitress" gettting word the Peal was back in Tortuga, just to see Jack Sparrow fawning over a black-haired woman. Anamaria felt her teeth clench since is was public knowledge Jack was not exactly hers, but she was deadly upset. The captain saw her coming and ran up to her pulling her foreward to meet the woman. The woman seemed a bit older than Anamaria which wasn't saying much since she was only seventeen at the time.

Jack had smiled as he said the other woman was Angelica Teach and Anamaria had just stood there looking coldly at her. Occassionally Jack would visit one of his favorite wenches like Giselle, Scarlett, or that pretty blond Elizabeth Marie who her friends called Daisy. Never though had she been introduced to any of them, and never had she felt an immediate threat to her like she did meeting Angelica. This Angelica made her want to lash out and hit something, and that was just the beginning...

Anamaria blinked coming back to the present. Her fist was tightened against her left side as she felt that same anger growing in her. Jack had arrived back from the shore of Tortura with the very same Angelica in toll. She was taller and wore men's clothing much like Anamaria's, but she was still a beauty underneath. Anamaria bit her lower lip and walked off the deck racing to meet them.

Jack was smiling and she wanted to smack it off his features. Mostly, she wanted to throttle his present female company. She felt the harsh salty air on her cheeks as the wind blew knocking her collar away and exposing her face.

"Ay there luv! Look who came to visit us, Angelica. Lovely Angelica."

Jack had too much merriment in his voice for her taste but she only stood there smiling and trying not to show her anger.

"Don't lie Sparrow. I only came because I need your help."

Angelica hissed with the heel on her boot stamping down once making the wooden dock creek and moan in protest. Jack's smile left as he tried to ignore the dark haired beauty's anger. Anamaria's smile became a bit wider seeing the other woman upset at Jack. She knew that sentiment better than anyone. They stared at each other Anamaria and Angelica with dark brown on dark brown before Jack walked between them to end the silent dislike. Angelica walked up to Anamaria and stopped a few feet away.

"You know I wouldn't be on board the Pearl since you are, but I do not have time for petty differences at the moment. So that being said I shall be staying for the end of the season."

Anamaria's head lifted up a notch and she folded her arms over her chest. She knew that was the closest hello that Angelica would give her. Even after ten years of not seeing each other the general rivarly was still sizziling.

"Agreed. Just as long as ye know I'll not take quarter on ye. Ye get duties like everyone and ye not get in ma way."

Angelica frowned at her tone but nodded in agreement and walked by the first mate making sure they didn't touch. A light scent of perfume came off the Spanish beauty making Anamaria turn her nose.

"Now Ana luv, she's a guest on the Pearl and-"

"I don't care who she is Jack! She's a pirate and she'll work like one!"

Jack sighed before stepping in front of her. She lowered her head already knowing what he was to say.

"Just be nice luv, or I'll forget that ye special to me."

She rolled her eyes as he walked away but kept her mouth shut. She didn't want to make Jack mad and something told her if she did, she would be hearing about it for a long time.

"God-damn wench!"

She muttered under her breath going off deck to get a drink. She knew a bit of rum in her system would make it easier to deal with Angelica and Jack of course.